. . err. . .why do you ask?’ My face felt flushed, I was caught short. Did she have some sort of mind reading gift or something? ‘Look, I’m abso...utely dying for a shag, I was just on my way upstairs to the Ladies room for a bit of self-relief, when I saw you at the door and I thought, ‘Hello, here’s an opportunity’.’ Her gaze was steady and direct, ‘So, do you fancy screwing me? A simple ‘yes’ or ‘no’ will do.’ I nodded, dumbly. ‘Thank God for that!’ she gasped, ‘I’m so fucking horny, I’ll. 5 inch ka lag raha tha phir maine uspe hath pherna shuru kiya usne kaha mummy gudgudi hoti hai mat karo thodi der mae uska lund khara ho gaya mae dekhke dang thi ki uska lund 6 inch lamba or 2 inch mota tha mai uspe hath pher rahi thi or woh mujhe manna kar raha tha tabhi 5 min bad usne bola mummyMera susu nikalne wala hai or uska sperm nikal gaya or woh thoda ghabra gaya or kehne laga mummy mera susu nikal gaya bt ye to bht gada hai tb mujhe pata chala ise sex k bare mae kuch nahi pata tb. " she let her voice trail off.The idea that the lusty whore had made love to a horse pulsed through Felton's brain. What a madwoman stood before him. Her passion made him numb.To think that the whore was so decadent that she had to take on a horse! It was mind boggling. He wanted to fuck someone right now, preferably the girl.But he also wanted to hear more of the Madame's hoary tale."Yes, she had done it many times before. She had long blond hair, just like me, but her eyes were green instead. She gingerly stepped into the waiting 7 inch shiny blackleather pumps. A spritz of her favorite perfume followed.When he turned back to the mirror, the Cathy looking back at him wasn'this hot boss. Instead, it was a caricature. The real Cathy wore clothesthat were more modest, though not by much. She used her looks to get whatshe wanted. Derek himself had been frustrated by the way his colleaguesand their bosses all ogled her and fell over themselves in their need tohelp her get what she.